25 Days of Christmas

Summary: Botan based romance drabbles posted every day in December.

Rating for this chapter: T

Genre: Romance/Humor

Paring: Sanzo/Botan

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho or Saiyuki!

Author's Note: It's the last chapter! I'd like to thank all my reviewers.
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Chapter 33: Lesson

Botan's eyes narrowed, she never did trust Sanzo, even if he was a monk. She looked at him darkly, eyes boring daggers into him as he merely looked at her calmly. His gun was already positioned and Botan trembled.

"Next time I'll trust you won't hide my weapons." Botan laughed nervously. Okay, so she did deserve some type of punishment. After all, she was the one who stole his paper fan and handgun and hid them for a day. They were suppose to relax anyway, what would he need them for?

"Well uh… you see… I was going to clean them for you… and I didn't want you to find out… yeah…" Botan quickly said as she continued to try and wriggle free of her bindings. Damn rope…

"So you hid them in your panty drawer?" Botan colored, truly that was the one place she thought he would never look.

"You went through my panties?" She asked to try and change the subject.

"Actually that idiot Gojyo did and he found my stuff." Botan's face turned purple. "But I must admit," He smirked while taking aim, "I never knew you wore thongs." He fired, missing Botan's head by a few inches and grazing her cheek.

"ACK!" She screamed, shutting her eyes and waiting for another shot. She heard chuckling and opened her eyes to see Sanzo in front of her, wiping away the thin trail of blood.

"Have you learned your lesson." He asked, purple eyes glinting mischievously. Botan nodded her head rapidly.

"Yes!" But the sudden movement made blood rush to her head, and her cut began to bleed once more. Her eyes widened and her lips parted in shock, but not because of the blood.

But because Sanzo was licking it away. Off her cheek. With his tongue.

She began trashing about, half-enjoying the feeling half-freaked out. When he pulled away, he chuckled again.

"You're too much fun, Botan." And with that he walked away, leaving a screaming Botan still bound up.

"YOU BASTARD!"

She never did trust Sanzo.

IT'S OVER! I finished it! WHOO! Anyway enjoy this last chapter… I won't be writing for a few weeks… ugg